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Island

I am an island
I am not crying out

Just putting out words
Because thats what I do

This place is deserted at times
Yet its packed with stories and sceneries

Some that have been seen
And some still waiting to be seen

I am not asking for your hand
I am asking for some time

How about we dine
Share some wine

Watch the world go by
Time, oh time

I wait

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I am an aspiring and up and coming writer. Dubbed the wondering wanderer. Do come check out my stories.

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